Greedy goats were invited to the Wednesday feast;
They foraged their dinners ahead of the sly wildebeest.
Quenching their thirst with quail juice alamode.
A gallimaufry of raindrops stirred within a commode.
I asked who invited these creatures, and of course it was Tom.
He did not realize they were all related to my husband’s mom.
I thought they were gone, I said as they came through the door.
My ex and his mother, what a mess, huh, Lenore?
Categories:
alamode, 4th grade, 5th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Rainbow colors sprinkles? Sure. Why not?
Cake and ice cream. Sure. All that you’ve got.
Want a cookie with some lemonade?
I will be right here, sitting in the shade.
What about lemon meringue pie alamode?
Is this for real, or some kind of secret code.
No, I mean it, and maybe a couple of chunks of fudge candy too.
My excited brain is turning into sugar, frosty with sweet goo.
Categories:
alamode, food,
Form: Rhyme
Spring love believer
look listen feel remember
take it to the limit
Categories:
alamode, 9th grade, angst, emotions,
Form: Haiku
I never have enough apples.
Apple pie, which I will only eat
alamode.
Apples, to keep the dentist at bay;
apples, to keep a nagging teacher away.
Apples, cored and filled with peanut butter
and raisins,
finds balance somewhere between a raindrop
and the symmetry of snowflakes,
where balance cannot be found.
Like old age and youth
the man in the mirror always wins.
No matter how long it takes
to see him, he's always there.
Old ladies lose muscular tone
and daily search to balance sag and arrest,
another dirty smudge where balance
cannot be found.
I take pride in the old woman's knobby fingers,
I 've earned every lump you see.
It brings me joy to look at them...
I have my grandmother's hands..
and that balances everything.
Categories:
alamode, life,
Form: Free verse
A little taste of heaven,
with all it's glory and splendor.
Will taste better then homemade ice cream,
on hot alamode apple pie.
A little taste of heaven,
will last until the day I die.
Just a little taste of heaven is all I need to be free.
Just a little taste of heaven a taste for you and a taste for me.
God Bless
Categories:
alamode, inspiration, inspirational, jesus, joy,
Form: Free verse
“ LIFE WITH IT’S QUINTESSENCE & PURGATION LIFE “
Life is Quintessencent
Friends are Purgative
Mentor as Citadel
Surroundings are Alamode
Goal is Antecedent
Results are Candoured
Future is Begget
Excellenceas an Compendium
Aberration as an Cajolery
Assonance of Happiness
Live life with Bravity
As life is Celestial
Wriiten by : -
Abhishek sasan
Categories:
alamode, lifelife, life,
Form: Light Verse